Chapter 110: Leave

It didn't take long for Murong to take the medicine, and the medicine came up to fall asleep.
Ye Hao looked at his small face that was thin and slap in the face. His face was sallow and grayish. If there was not a slight breath, he almost thought that he had no sound.
"Warmer sister, can I ask to see the Empress Dowager?" Ye Hao turned and asked the warm man whispered.
"Aunt Cheng just came over and just waited for the girl outside." The warm man whispered, leading Ye Hao out.
Even if Ye Hao does not ask for the Queen Mother, the Queen Mother will see her.
"Cheng Aunt." Ye Hao walked out of the dormitory and saw that Aunt Cheng was standing outside.
"Lu San girl, the Queen Mother asked the old slave to ask the girl to go to the Cining Palace." Cheng Aunt said with a smile.
Ye Hao slightly blessed a ceremony, "Cheng Aunt, please."
In the Cining Palace, the Queen Mother was tired of leaning on the soft couch. These days, because of the illness of the little prince, the Queen Mother did not have a good rest. The whole person had no spirit.
When Ye Hao entered the palace, she already knew it, but she did not go to the emperor. Since the younger son likes her, she naturally has a reason to like it. If the girl can let her son take medicine, what else does she have? worried.
Cheng Auntu led Ye Hao and came in, whispering a Queen Mother.
The Queen Mother opened her eyes slightly and looked at the little girl who was already in front of her. She smiled. "Is it coming?"
Ye Hao saw the tiredness of the Queen Mother, and her eyes showed concern. "The lady visited the Queen Mother."
"Get up, good boy, but also let you put down your studies and enter the palace." The Queen smiled and said, let Ye Hao go to her side.
"The student's education doesn't matter, I can always make it up." Ye Hao said seriously. "The Queen Mother, you have to take care, Xiao Wangye will be better."
Speaking of Murong, the worry between the Queen’s eyebrows is even heavier.
The mourner also hopes that Xiao Wang’s illness will get better soon.

"The Queen Mother, the woman has a ruthless invitation." Seeing the Queen Mother like this, Ye Hao has strengthened her previous thoughts. She wants to stay in the palace to take care of the ink for a few days and find opportunities to let him take the spirit. Spring, perhaps... useful for his illness.
The Queen Mother looked at her, "You said."
"The niece, the woman wants to stay and take care of the little prince for two days." Ye Hao whispered, not to mention the Queen Mother, not to compensate the little prince for the Ye family, just to support her in the medical museum that day, she I can't look at the accident of Murong.
What's more, as long as Murong has an accident, Murong Chan will not let her go.
The has tied her to Murong’s life.
"Why?" The Queen Mother did not immediately agree to it, but looked at Ye Hao with her gaze.
Although Ye Hao’s age is a few years older than Murong’s, if anyone is confused, who knows what to do.
Ye Hao calmly looked at the Queen Mother, and his voice said with joy. "The goddess, the woman who came to Kyoto, has a lot of people who look down on her daughters. They all think that the woman is not worthy of the identity of Miss Hou Fu, and she is not worthy of entering. The Women’s College even thinks that the ministers are not admitted to the medical hall. Xiao Wangye is the first person who believes that the ministers will succeed, even betting on the bets of the ministers regardless of their status...

"The ancient priest is a confidant, and the woman is grateful to the young prince. I always feel that I can't afford this kind of value. I don't know how to repay. The little prince is sick. The female is also a doctor. I dare not say it. Can cure the illness of Xiao Wang Ye, but the minister will take care of him."
There was some quiet in the sleeping hall. Only Ye Hao’s voice was loud and low. Her face was calm and calm, her eyes were clear and clean, and she did not say anything lyrical. The Queen Mother felt a little moving.
"You are a good boy." How can a child who knows how to report it?
Ye Hao looked up and looked at the eyes of the Queen Mother. "Little King is also a good person. A good person should have a good report. He will be better."
Although there are doctors in the palace who can take care of Xiao Wang Ye, but the Queen Mother does not want to reject Ye Hao's heart, not to mention, Xiao Wang really likes her.
"What do you think of Xiao Wang?" asked the Queen Mother in a low voice.
Ye Hao thought for a while, "Friend."
Not a gentleman, not a Lord, just a friend.
The Queen Mother nodded. "In the past two days, you have temporarily lived in the palace of the emperor's house. The mourners let the warm people clean up for you."
This is the promise! Ye Hao gratefully performed a ceremony, "Thank you for the Empress Dowager."
The Queen Mother smiled. "No one will look down on you anymore."
Such a girl must have her own creation in the future, and those who look down on her may not be better than her.
Ye Hao said with a smile, "I will let them not look down on me."
Haven't said a few more words, the emperor's palace lady came, saying that the little prince slept and didn't wake up for a while, screaming all over the body was very painful, Qi doctor was already in the emperor's place, let people say to the Queen Mother.
When the Queen’s face changed, she immediately left for the emperor’s office.
Ye Hao is behind her.
Just entering the emperor's office, they have heard the voice of ink-filled crying and screaming. The queen's feet are soft and almost stop standing.
Cheng Auntu held her, "the goddess, take care of the body."
Ye Hao worried that Murong would hurt himself in this way, and said to the Queen Mother, "The goddess, the female daughter is advanced to see."
The Queen nodded, and Ye Hao immediately ran into the dormitory, because he ran too fast and almost ran into the person inside.
She looked up and looked at the pair of deep, dark eyes, and Ye Hao looked awkwardly and silently performed a ceremony.
"Ah..." Murong screamed in pain.
At this time, Ye Hao couldn’t attend the ink-filled Zhan Zhan who stood in front of her. When he crossed him, he ran to the bedside.
The four eunuchs held the hands and feet of Murong, fearing that he would hurt himself, Qi Qi was giving the ink to the ink.
"Little prince, this is a pain-relieving medicine, as long as it is eaten, it will not hurt." Qi Tong is full of sweat, and encountering a patient who refuses to take medicine is also a horrible thing.
Murong didn't want to take medicine. He would just want to die if he had something to eat. He didn't want to eat, he didn't want to eat at all.
Ye Hao looked a little distressed, couldn't help but align and said, "Qi Zhengzheng, can you use acupuncture points to stop the pain?"
"Acupuncture was only a long time ago, and now it is no longer possible to relieve pain with acupuncture." Qi Tong said.
"I will try it!" Ye Hao thought for a moment and walked over to untie the clothes on the ink-filled body. "Little lord, you can bear it, relax a little."
Looking at Ye Hao in a different way, he did not continue to feed the ink to take medicine.
Ye Hao held both hands into fists, and the knuckles were gently pressed on the body of the ink-filled scorpion. The technique was very complicated and fast, and people were dazzled.
Others can't see the rules, but they can see it.
She was shocked to see Ye Hao, this painkilling acupoint massage technique... How could it be passed down?